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Published by Tapasi

It is my way of catharsis
A way to release
Glitters of pleasure
Glitters of pain
And rest that remain
In dusty treasure boxes
Hidden in rotten darkness
Pitch black remorses
Let them free, keep them alive
Set me free, let me survive.
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Such a well-polished presentation hiding inside it an intricate work of art!! Each line is in itself a deep ocean! Reader gets sucked in an alternate world!! All those nuances and playing with vocabulary is brilliant!! I loved the lines “Malignancy of agonising fear”, “Polychrome palettes, monochrome heart” and “Mutilate the healing stitches, restart the past” the most! It’s shorter than your usual work but it doesn’t lose any impact. Infact it’s more intriguing and impactful and as usual makes me wonder…from where is this all coming!! (I know the 21 year old brain..before you say it)…but still…how!!!! 🤔🤔😃😃 It’s beautiful and dark and a myriad of different emotions!! Do give more details behind the writer’s thoughts..would love to know the finer print of the author’s mind.

Welll likｅ Mommy mentioned, after we love each other
and love the world that Jesus diesd for, that?s a form of worship.
After we take into consideration God and hearken to the sermon or in Sunday College, that?s
a methoⅾ of worshipping brcause we are studying how nice God is and Ꮋe likes
that. Or after we sit round and inform each other wһat the greatest issues about
God are. Youᥙ understand how a lot you wɑnt hearing individuals say how good or cute you boｙs are?
Well God likes once we discսss collectіvely about hoԝ great he іs.?
Daddy answered.